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Post by Core Stold on Jul 30, 2016 4:51:42 GMT
[ PL: 254,138 x12p ]
A certain Young Arcosian child on Earth had finally decided to take his training to a new level, especially with the beating he took a few days ago on the timeless lookout when a rather mean hybrid Saiyan-human boy decided that he didn’t liked his face, and Core was took weak from dodging another attack to react quick enough in order to dodge or block it, his cheek could still remember the pain he had got from both the punch and the electricity that has discharged in his body, making him unable to move until he impacted on the ground below the lookout. This was all behind the young Arcosian, and now he wanted to train and reach new levels of power that would make him able to contest with all of those people who appeared in his life that are suddenly stronger than him, and harsh training was the only way for him.
When the young Core heard about a mountain where even fire would turn into ice, the Arcosian took this as a challenge, as he was often compared to a burning flame by his old master Beryl, and now he would be able to prove that his flame was hot enough to survive any climate and any low temperature, which was stupid knowing that Core had already flew into the vacuum and cold temperature of space without any real problem to begin with, but he still wanted to prove that this legend was nothing compared to him, and even more, that he didn’t needed his flight to prove it, so he began to climb the mountain on foot, passing many pelerine that were going there either to die or to accomplish something great for a human who never train with their ki, and they were surprised to see a weird-looking alien pass by like nothing in the snow.
After a very-long moment of exploring the cold desolation midway in the mountain, Core’s ki-sensing would pick up something in the distance, a power signature he never felt before. [ Uh, someone up here, maybe this is a person who actually use frost magic to freeze fire mid-air, he could be the source of legend!] The young Arcosian would think as he started to run a little faster toward the source of that power, note even paying attention to the fact that his aura was pulsating all around and melting most of the snow around him, and that his power level, if the person would sense it, seemed aggressive and out of control, when really Core just wanted to meet someone new and maybe solve a legend that was going on in this mountain, and maybe even make a friend.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 30, 2016 5:25:36 GMT
Namorel Powerlevel: 2,700
Today was a day unlike any other day on the mountains to the far north. The snow still piled up around the entrance to the cavern, the pillars in the front crossed just in a manner to keep the snow from overflowing into the entrance of the tiny cavern and allowing sunlight to reach through as it reflected off of the snow. The brown stone was nothing special and coated lightly with the dew of water that had come from previously melted snow, speeding up the process of stalactites and stalagmites forming inside. However it was this density of water that kept the namekian in this cave, giving him access to the only sustenance he needed to survive,a nd the temperature of the cavern allowed the water to flow and drip without freezing over where it was.
Namorel sat, meditating on the spot he usually rested, two small rivulets of water flowed to either side of him, not too deep,but deep enough to allow the namekian to retrieve himself a drink whenever he needed one. The namekian had been resting there for what had been a few days, but having been meditating it felt like no itme to him, allowing him to think on the fights he had been in recently and what his father would hve thought of them. At this point however Namorel had decided it was time to get some fresh air. The namekian stood up, walking to the cave netrance and standing in the thigh deep snow. His seven foot green body sticking out like a sore thumb in the snow.
KP: 3/3 [No Tech in Use]
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Post by Core Stold on Jul 30, 2016 19:18:41 GMT
Core’s research of the power level that was apparently in this mountain wasn’t very successful, sure he could move slightly, even only his eyes would get out of the snow he was walking through, but he honestly didn’t knew where to really go, he felt the presence was near but it was… through the rocks, and Core knew that if he broke too many rocks, It would bring the mountain down, so he had to find the entrance of the cave that was obviously somewhere around and would allow him to meet that person he believed to be a source of legend. The Arcosian would then follow the Mountain’s wall, it was the easiest way to find an entrance after all, and he wasn’t going to break his promise of not using his flight, It would be too easy and not count as a real training, plush hearing the snow melt directly at his contact was amusing.
When Core finally found what he was looking for, he noticed that the entrance was leaving a small crack on top of the snow-hill that was letting the sun in, an opening large enough so that the young Arcosian child could fit it. ‘’ Well, that was easier than expected... let’s do this!’’ He would say to himself before starting to climb the entrance of the cave. He quickly got to the top, but when he did, the top part of the snow hill collapse and threw him on the ground, in front of the Namekian who was meditating, faces down. ‘’ O-ouch… I didn’t expect that…’’ He would say before turning his head to notice a Namekian was in the cave. ‘’ Oh! I found you! And you’re a namekian!? Awesome! Is it you know I was told can freeze fire in mid-air? I need to know!’’ Core would say in his excited voice before shaking his head quickly and pout. ‘’ Were are my manners… I’m Core, Core Stold! Nice to meet you stranger!’’ He would tell the Namekian with a wide innocent smile on his face, proposing his hand for a handshake.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 1, 2016 10:11:05 GMT
Namorel Powerlevel: 2,700
Cold, this was the only word ever really on Namorel's mind on the days he decided to stay in the mountains, he didn't mind the temperature of the surrounding area so much, but he could not deny that the cold snow made even his temperature resistant skin tingle some, making him reconsider the location in which he was living... however living out here did mean that he got much less company from random people whom decided to cross by his cavern, most of the humans below were too preoccupied to give the mountain an attempt to climb, while hte few non-human visitors he got were few and far between. He however was unaware of the entity climbing the mountain below him, until the lasy moment that is, when an arcosian, significantly younger than the others he had seen found its way up to his cave and must have mistook him for some sort of human legend about the mountain.
Umm... nice to meet you...?"
"Yeah, I don't know what you are talking about when you mention freezing fire, and my name is Namorel."
Namorel spoke the first part, utter confused by what the arcosian meant while also hiding his prejudiced suspicions of the small arcosian as he responded. He mentioned his name towards the end, as it was only fair as he had received Core's.
KP: 3/3 [No Tech in Use]
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Post by Core Stold on Aug 1, 2016 20:48:28 GMT
The Arcosian was first surprise to see a Namekian, the last time he saw one was very brief and the Namekian didn’t talked to him a lot back then, but now the young Arcosian child was able to look closer. However, Core would quickly get disappointed when the Namekian confirmed that he wasn’t the person Core was looking for, he would look down, but then shake his head and look back at Namorel, which was a weird name, and pointed at him. ‘’ But you’re still a Namekian! Namekians are rare and awesome! Plus there is no bad rumors on Namekian like there is on Arcosians, so you must have a pretty nice life on Earth right? I mean, Namekians are loved everywhere because they are peaceful, have a nice culture and are really great with plants as I’ve heard!’’ The changeling would say, looking around quickly before he would be confused by a little detail.
‘’ Wait… if Namekians are good with people and plants… why would you live in a mountain where people come to die? I mean, the temperature here is not fit for any form of life, why would you live here? I mean, there is nothing around to do, except maybe meditation… you must be really bored by moments aren’t you?’’ Core would ask him in a totally innocent and happy voice, he couldn’t understand that someone would want peace or anything resembling the boredom that was probably going on in this place, especially for a Namekian, of course they were known to do a lot of meditation and everything, but wasn’t there a limit to the desire of being alone, because Core also read that they were very social with each-other and tend to form villages and clans all the way back on Namek, their home planet.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 3, 2016 12:54:27 GMT
Namorel Powerlevel: 2,700
Namorel noticed it didn't take long for the arcosian to begin speaking again and my was he a curious. He was vastly different than Retsu, with more of a curious nature to him rather than a combative, however knowing what Namorel did of arcosians he did not dismiss the possibility of the young changeling being a warrior of some take and variety. The arcosian, Core, asked him why he was in the mountains, the changeling obviously knew a great amount of knowledge concerning the namekian race. Namorel waited until Core was finished talking before replying in bulk.
"I guess I just prefer isolation, and even the educated humans like to stare at the tall green men if they walk into the city alone."
He said the last part with a sort of laugh, but with all of his seriousness in his voice with it. He would still be looking down at Core before asking him,
"So, why are you on the mountain?"
KP: 3/3 [No Tech in Use]
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Post by Core Stold on Aug 3, 2016 17:44:12 GMT
While Core was pretty excited about meeting a Namekian, his questions were bouncing all around in his brain, he had so many things to ask about Namekians, as all he knew was pretty much from his education on Arcose, but outside of that, he knew nothing about their social skills other than he saw some in cities, minding their own business or talking with humans, they seemed to be a pretty close race with the humans, to the point where the Arcosian would think they had some history together, and being two pacific race, it wouldn’t be that of a shock. When he heard the Namekians answer to his first question, the changeling would nod quickly. ‘’ Yeah… I totally understand… people like to stare at the tiny little lizard-like humanoid too, plus my race kind of have a reputation for being power-hungry maniac that have a lean for genocides… so it’s pretty hard to be a good guy you see?’’ Core would say with a giggle.
When the Namekians asked Core what he was doing on the mountain, he had almost forgot why he came here in the first place, which would make him think for a moment before rising a finger and smiling. ‘’ Oh right! I came her because…. Well… I heard that this mountain could extinguish any warmth, that even fire would be turned into ice… so I wanted to see what kind of effect it would have on me… but apparently it was only legend… I’m still as fiery as before I came here… but that may be because i am way stronger in energy than any human could imagine, especially if they do not deal in ki… but hey! I met you! So there is that!’’ Core would say in an overly happy voice, looking up at the Namekian like he was some sort of idol. ‘’ Shouldn’t you live in forest also, Namekian live out of water… and here snow is the only water you’ll find… it must be boring to have to eat snow… instead of maybe taking a bath and BANG you’re full!’’
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Post by Deleted on Aug 9, 2016 12:05:02 GMT
Namorel Powerlevel: 2,700
The young arcosian was a very curious one, firing off questions faster than Namorel could answer them. He waited until Core was done speaking before addressing each question one by one as well as any comments he had made on Namorel’s query. Much to Namorel’s surprise this would not take as long as he assumed and he would get his opportunity to reply to the small arcosian that called himself Core.
”Yeah, prejudices can get in the way of being a hero when people don’t want to look past them.”
Namorel did not speak this from wisdom, but rather from common association, knowing that even as a tall, green slugman if people decided to look past his role as a namekian he could be a hero… can the same not be said about arcosians or saiyans? THis actually made him wonder some as he continued to talk to Core.
”Freezing fire? I don’t think I could accomplish that even if I wanted to try. As for water though, the cave I live in is warm enough to melt the snow for me and makes it a whole lot easier.”
Addressing the last two parts of Core’s statement and question Namorel explained that living up on the mountain wasn’t so bad as far as the snow being his only access to water was concerned. He would then wait for the arcosian to reply before saying anything else himself.
KP: 3/3 [No Tech in Use]
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Post by Core Stold on Aug 12, 2016 16:47:25 GMT
The young Arcosian was rather nicely surprised at how nice the Namekian was to him, he knew from the archived that Namekians and Arcosians didn’t exactly had the best history together, the legends even mention of an all-out war in the time of Freezer, but again, there was a lot of legends about those times, so nothing could really be trusted in that case. Core absorbed everything the Namekian said, and was taking a liking to the Namekian, he was clearly sage, enough for Core to want to know more about him, and there was just something about namekians, they were so cool in appearance and they looked friendly most of the time! ‘’ Well, not being able to Freeze fire depends always on what fire, but I’m glad to have proven that the legends were false then! Because I literally feel no one else that would have that kind of power… at least… over me…’’ He would say, widening his eyes quickly after he heard that the cave was rather warm enough to make the snow melt and bring him water. ‘’ Wait… does that mean…’’ He would say, going into the cave’s end and knocking on the rock at a few place, then returned to the Namekian. ‘’ Yuuuuup! There is a magma chamber near!’’ He would say all excited, patting the wall before returning to the Namekian. ‘’ Be sure to take care not to break this wall, this could end up badly!’’ Core would say amusingly, he was being serious, but a serious voice for him was really not needed.
The winds blew outside, bringing some snowflakes on Core’s face, which would instantly melt with a satisfying ‘pshhhh’ sound, his body-temperature was kind-of too much for now, even here. The Arcosian then shifted his look outside for a moment and closed his eyes, a distraction, nothing much, but enough to take the Arcosian’s attention for a couple of second, he then turned his head back to the Namekian. ‘’ So Namorel… how did you ended up on Earth? Where you born here or is it something else? I’m kind of curious!’’
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Post by Deleted on Aug 25, 2016 14:15:51 GMT
Since Core got banned I would like to request PL from this thread.
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Post by Pieter Wolfbane on Sept 7, 2016 7:15:28 GMT
1760 pl. 20,545 > 22,305
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